What do you think?
Rate this book


346 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published October 26, 2021
Philipa's face was skeptical. She dropped her voice to a whisper. "What might you know about my desires?"
Tommy made a lascivious expression and murmured, "Only that I would be happy to grant them."
━━━━━━━━━━━ ✯ ━━━━━━━━━━━
"Your siblings aren’t looking,” Philippa whispered. “You can kiss me.”
“Her siblings are listening,” Graham said without lowering his broadsheet. “But don’t let that stop you.”
At Philippa’s mortified expression, Tommy kissed both sides of Philippa’s mouth, then rubbed her nose against Philippa’s. “Ignore them.”
"And now," she said, her eyes never leaving Philippa's. "At last my gaze can fall upon the reason I breathe."
Tommy's smile was slow and seductive. "The bed, you said?"
Philippa nodded breathlessly. She wanted to learn everything there was to know about Tommy's body. Its silhouette against the orange firelight. The hills and valley of her breasts visible above the gapping neck of her men's shirt as she climbed atop the bed to join Philippa.
Tommy shrugged off her frock coat and folded it over the back of an armchair. The white linen of her sleeves billowed about her arms.
"What are you doing?" Philippa stammered, her mouth suddenly dry.
"I'll put my disguise on first." Tommy loosened her cravat. One knot at a time. Slowly, she unwound the soft white material to reveal a long, graceful neck with a thrumming point at its base. Idly, as though she had not stolen Philippa's very breath, Tommy dropped the cravat atop her discarded coat.
She placed her hands on Tommy's back and fisted her fingers in the soft shirt. The action caused the hem to rise, revealing the alluring shape of Tommy's buttocks. Without lifting her mouth from Philipas nipple, Tommy's fingers trailed down Philippa's abdomen, over her hip, to dug at the bottom hem of her shift.
Scrubbed free of make-up she looked much younger, as though the bruising weight of the world added a burden in years that she only carried in the waking hours. Her thick, auburn hair fell messily around her shoulders. Everything about her seemed softer.
The Red Files
━━━━━━━━━━━ ✯ ━━━━━━━━━━━
genre : sapphic historical romanceI’ve seen lots of raving reviews of this book, but what really sold me was that Moira Quirk narrated the audiobook. Can’t say no to a superb narrator, so of course I need to read it.
MCs : 26yo genderqueer person + 23yo demisexual woman
POV : dual 3rd-person
location: London
indie? : no
You’re the first puzzle piece that fits. My feelings are real. I’m glad to have found them
Love wasn’t one person putting the other first, but rather all parties taking care of each other.
Always. Not just when it was convenient.